I took myself a blue canoe
And I floated like a leaf
Dazzling, dancing, half enchanted
In my Merlin sleep
Crazy was the feeling
Restless were my eyes
Insanely took a paddle
My arms, they paralyzed
So, where to now, St. Peter?
If it's true, I'm in your hands
Yes!
I may not be a Christian
But I've done all a man can
I understand I'm on the road
Where all that was is gone
So, where to now, St. Peter?
Show me which road I'm on
Yes!
Which road I'm on
It took a sweet young boy
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
This lazy life
This crazy life
Shored
Something but nothing
Always ending
With a bad report
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Dirty was the day
Something was the tree
Something was the tree

In such a silent place as this
Beyond the rival range
So, where to now, St. Peter?
If it's true I'm in your hands
I may not be a Christian
But I've done all a man can
I understand I'm on the road
Where all that was is gone
So, where to now, St. Peter?
Show me which road I'm on
Which road I'm on
I took myself for blue
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh